A heartthrob? Here you go!

"Fiancé?" A hoarse and dry voice sounded, and the young man had completely lost his previous decent appearance.

He raised his head in a daze, his eyes were red and swollen, a string of tears flowed continuously from his eyes, his eyes were confused and trance, and he was completely at a loss.

"Fiancé? Huh..." He pulled the corners of his mouth, and his long hair tied up behind his head fell messily, "What does he have?"

"What can he do, little fish."

Song Jingshen murmured, stumbling back, as if hypnotizing himself: "He can't do housework, he can't cook, he's not as good-looking as me, and he doesn't have long hair, he, he..."

"How could he be your fiancé?" Song Jingshen stared at Yu Ge in a daze, his face began to twist, and he asked over and over again like a madman:

"How could he be, how could he be, it's impossible, it's impossible, Xiaoyu, I..." He said, shaking all over.

Yu Ge didn't even look at him and strode towards the door.

The moment his pupils widened, Song Jingshen had subconsciously chased after him, forgetting all about the etiquette and manners of being steady and upright, and he crawled after him.

He put his arm over Yu Ge's shoulder and pressed the door handle, sobbing uncontrollably and unable to utter a word. He just mechanically shook his head frantically in a pleading manner.

"No, no, no, no, please, please, Xiaoyu."

"No, no—"

"I don't want to do anything."

Song Jingshen was stunned. The joy in his heart had not yet risen, but was extinguished the next moment, and an even stronger panic and fear rose.

"It'll mess up my clothes, and I need to have dinner with him tonight, so get out of the way."

A pair of scorching hot hands grabbed Yu Ge's palm in panic, and hurried hoarse words came: "Don't eat with him, Xiaoyu, I can do it too, I can do anything, please, Xiaoyu."

Yu Ge only glanced at him sideways and said in a calm voice, "It's too ugly, Song Jingshen."

He was shocked, his mind went blank, and he looked at Yu Ge numbly.

"You can't give me what I want, but Fang Chi can. It's really too difficult to entangle like this—"

"I can! I can, Xiaoyu." Before Yu Ge could finish her words, Song Jingshen interrupted her and begged frantically.

"Don't do this to me, Xiaoyu, please, please."

"What can you do?" Yu Ge said calmly, "Fang Chi came to my house, Qingyou cooked, he didn't have any objections, the two of them got along very well."

"After he left, Qingyou didn't have any trouble at all. How about you?"

She looked at Song Jingshen calmly, thinking of all the positive and flattering descriptions of him in the original work. She hesitated for a moment, but finally sighed and decided to give him a chance.

An opportunity to remain true to oneself and be the elegant and noble Member Song again.

"Let go, Song Jingshen, let's just leave it like this from now on."

Yu Ge turned his head and looked straight ahead, staring quietly at the blurry reflection in the glass, his voice calm and gentle.

They might as well break up now and go her own way from now on. If Song Jingshen defends this group of nobles, she will shoot him without hesitation.

If he chooses to cling and refuses to let go.

Then she would use a small hammer to break Song Jingshen's pride bit by bit, turning him into a completely useful tool.

"No, it's impossible." Song Jingshen tightened his grip on Yu Ge's hand, tears as big as beans flowed from his eyes, his thoughts were confused, and he couldn't form a complete sentence. He just shook his head numbly and choked in refusal.

Refuse to accept the current situation and refuse to watch Yu Ge choose someone else.

"I, I can." He choked and said in a hoarse voice.

"You can do what? You can." Yu Ge no longer had any scruples. He suddenly pulled out his arm and pushed the man aside.

She leaned sideways, looking down at the disheveled pale young man with cold eyes.

His eyes and face were filled with cold scrutiny: "Reflect on yourself first, then talk about other things."

After Yu Ge finished speaking, he opened the door and walked out of the office.

He did not chase after her. Instead, he leaned dejectedly against the wall and sat on the ground with his head hung. His black hair all hung down, covering his pale cheeks.

"what--"

A sudden laugh was heard.

"Hahaha……"

He cried and laughed, took out the injection in his arms and inserted it directly into his arm.

He was sick and had a fever, but Xiaoyu didn't notice.

She only cares about Fang Chi.

If that's the case, then so be it, then let everyone die.

Let’s start with the Fang family.

After the injection, the drug quickly travels through the body, dispelling the abnormal temperature all over the body.

After a while, the pain and drowsiness in the brain disappeared, and clarity and rationality returned.

After injecting the medicine, he pulled out the needle and put it in his handbag, stood up, straightened his clothes, tied up his long hair, and looked up at his reflection in the glass window.

The young man in the reflection is tall and slender, his face is blurry, but his aura is overwhelming.

Her red and swollen eyes stared fixedly at her reflection in the glass.

He sits at the highest position and holds power. Even a small fish cannot easily abandon him.

Love cannot keep a person, but money and power can.

He lowered his narrow and gentle phoenix eyes, calmly and calmly turned on the communicator, and issued all the commands he had previously suppressed one by one.

Then, he calmly dialed the number, whispered a few words, and when he stepped out again, he had returned to normal, with a warm and gentle smile on his face.

When Yu Ge arrived at the parking lot, it was already more than forty minutes later than the usual scheduled time.

While she was being harassed by Song Jingshen, the communicator on her wrist had rang several times.

Yu Ge opened the car door, and a pair of purple eyes in the car immediately looked over and circled around Yu Ge. When their gaze touched the unusual wrinkles on the uniform jacket, their brows frowned slightly.

"you--"

"Song Jingshen just came to me."

Yu Ge said calmly, got in the car, fastened his seat belt, sat firmly, and said calmly: "Drive."

Fang Chi's expression twisted for a moment, he took a few deep breaths, and finally forced a smile: "Does he know that you are going to my house for dinner?"

"know."

Yu Ge spoke briefly, and then fell silent.

"Don't you have anything to explain to me?"

"What do I have to explain? Do I need to explain?"

Yu Ge asked calmly: "Isn't this what you said yourself?"

But - but!

Fang Chi bit her lip slightly, her face turning slightly red with anger.

He said that on the balcony, but he didn't love her as much as he does today.

At that time, he was only fulfilling his duties as the young master of the Fang family at the request of his mother and sister.

After falling completely in love with her, he realized that love is possessiveness and a greedy obsession that goes deep into his bones.

It's not enough to monopolize her, and they are all angry that she has divided her attention between those careers. How can they allow a second person to intervene?

He is not one of those mistresses who has no chance, he is her public fiancé!

Fang Chi tore off the seat belt, turned sideways and hugged Yu Ge, buried his head in her neck, and madly absorbed her breath.

They will only bully him and will always bully him unscrupulously like this.

Forget it, he is the only one who will be treated specially by her like this. Anyway, she is back and she only recognizes him.

Thinking of this, Fang Chi hugged her tighter.